Actually, it's not far from the school here; it takes only a few minutes to walk. In the school, Li Weiwei has a separate teacher's dormitory. If she doesn't want to go back to sleep tonight, she can actually sleep in her teacher's dormitory.

However, considering that she has been quite frightened, if she still walks back to school, it would probably take too much time, and it's better to rest early. Additionally, she usually just leaves some things there. Although you can sleep and rest, it hasn't been occupied for a long time, so there's some dust. Suddenly staying there would require some cleaning, which would be too troublesome.

So, it would be better to go straight to a hotel for the night, which saves time and effort. So, it's best to just go directly to the hotel.

Li Weiwei clearly had no objections to Hao Jian's proposal, so she nodded and agreed with Hao Jian's suggestion. Subsequently, Hao Jian supported her and slowly headed to the hotel. Although she was sober after what happened earlier, the fact is she drank a lot, so while her mind is clear, her body is still numbed by the alcohol, not yet sober.

When walking, if she walked alone, she would still be wobbly, so Hao Jian supported her. Even before getting close, you could smell the alcohol. It's rare for a girl to drink like this; she would probably find herself very disagreeable when she fully sobers up tomorrow.

But this is not what Hao Jian should be thinking about. What he should think about is quickly getting Li Weiwei settled in the hotel and then hurrying home. It's almost eleven o'clock now; if he gets back any later, that little girl Liang Xiaohan will probably interrogate him all night without letting him go.

Very soon, he supported Li Weiwei into the hotel, checked in with her ID card at the front desk, and paid for the room. After getting the room card, he supported her up the stairs. A person's body becomes much heavier after getting drunk, and supporting a drunken Li Weiwei upstairs made Hao Jian quite uncomfortable.

But he quickly found the room and used the room card to open the door. After supporting Li Weiwei inside, Hao Jian gave her a swing and directly threw her onto the bed. Li Weiwei maybe didn't expect Hao Jian to be so rough; her waist hurt a bit from being tossed like that, and she said a bit angrily, "How can you treat a girl like this? That's quite rough, isn't it?"

Seeing Li Weiwei dare to question him with such an angry attitude, Hao Jian immediately feigned anger, saying, "You actually dare talk to me like that? You just said not to get me mad, and now you're provoking my temper. Women, there's not a word you can trust."

Li Weiwei only lashed out because her waist hurt from being tossed by Hao Jian. But seeing Hao Jian's seemingly angry appearance, she immediately changed her stance and quickly apologized, saying, "My fault, my fault, I shouldn't have said that, I take it back."

Upon hearing Li Weiwei say this, Hao Jian rolled his eyes at her. He then turned around, ready to leave, saying, "I have things to do, I'll be going now."

But just as he turned to leave, Li Weiwei suddenly called out to him, saying, "Hey, wait a minute, help me take off my shoes first!"

Take off her shoes? A dignified man like me taking off a woman's shoes? Just the thought made Hao Jian feel humiliated. He turned around, ready to lecture Li Weiwei on her thoughts. However, just as he turned and was about to speak, he saw Li Weiwei sitting on the edge of the bed, struggling but unable to take off her shoes.

She looked like she was trying hard, maybe because she was a bit drunk and couldn't bend over to take them off. Plus, she was wearing high-top Converse today. If she didn't bend over to loosen the laces a bit, it was hard to get her feet out.

At this moment, she couldn't even bend over, let alone untie her shoelaces. So, no matter how hard she tried to take them off, they just wouldn't come off. She showed a look of distress on her face.

Watching this, Hao Jian swallowed back the words he was about to say.

Seeing him standing there in a daze, Li Weiwei said, "What are you looking at? Hurry up and take my shoes off."

If it was like just now, Hao Jian would definitely pretend to be angry with her, but for some reason, listening to Li Weiwei's words, he instinctively walked over, bent down, grabbed her foot, silently untied her shoelaces, and took off her shoes, putting them aside.

While taking off the shoes, he placed his hand on Li Weiwei's leg.

However, when he was pondering such thoughts, suddenly Li Weiwei, originally happy since she had finally gotten her shoe off, sat up with a joyful expression, only to swiftly look uncomfortable, instinctively covering her mouth with her hand.

"Urgh…" Suddenly feeling nauseous, she abruptly vomited a huge mess. However, she was sitting on the edge of the bed at that time, and Hao Jian, squatting in front of her while taking off her shoe, had not stood up. Even though she covered her mouth, the vomit spewed right in front of her.

Consequently, Hao Jian, squatting in front of her, was suddenly covered in vomit from head to toe. From his head to his hands to his feet, he was almost entirely covered in Li Weiwei's vomit. From a perfectly fine Hao Jian, at this moment, he was covered in vomit mixed with the smell of alcohol.

In an instant, the smile Hao Jian originally wore transformed into an extremely unpleasant expression. He never imagined that out of goodwill, he helped Li Weiwei with her shoelaces, only for her to vomit all over him. If he hadn't helped her with her shoelaces, wouldn't it mean he wouldn't be covered in vomit? And now that he did help, he ended up this way!

Suddenly, he felt that the saying 'no good deed goes unpunished' was accurate, perfectly fitting what he had just experienced. Being covered in vomit by Li Weiwei, he was momentarily dumbfounded. Because he was squatting, he had not seen her cover her mouth, and just got covered entirely.

All he knew was that Li Weiwei vomited directly toward him, leaving him covered head to toe. He raised his head, glaring at Li Weiwei with resentment.

Li Weiwei may not have expected herself to suddenly vomit. It was a natural response, something even she couldn't react to in time, resulting in vomiting all over Hao Jian. Now aware of it, she looked at Hao Jian and instinctively closed her eyes. Whatever happens next, she could even predict.

Covered in vomit, Hao Jian stood up furiously and glared at Li Weiwei, shouting in rage, "Li Weiwei!"

It's over, it's over, thought Li Weiwei in her mind. She felt Hao Jian's shout carry endless fury—she could feel it. If she could, she definitely wouldn't have vomited on Hao Jian, even if it meant vomiting on herself. However, things didn't go her way; all the vomit ended up on Hao Jian.

Her mind was filled with thoughts of doom. She didn't know what to say or do, so she just closed her eyes, pretending she hadn't seen anything.

"Oh dear, I'm dizzy." Saying this, she pretended to faint and lay down on the bed.

Hao Jian instantly saw through her ploy, angrily saying, "Get up now!"

Li Weiwei was dumbfounded, never expecting her acting to be so poor, immediately seen through by Hao Jian. She felt that if she continued pretending to be unconscious and didn't get up, Hao Jian might get her up forcefully, and the outcome would be unimaginable. So, after hearing Hao Jian's words, she hurriedly sat up.

"Sorry, sorry, I really didn't mean to; it was something that just suddenly came out, I really couldn't help it!" Li Weiwei pleaded.

Hao Jian, upon hearing this, thought, this is a nonchalant attitude, showing no remorse at all. Already in a bad mood, made worse by Li Weiwei's response, he even suspected she did it deliberately.

He shouted in fury, "Couldn't help it? I bet you did it on purpose!"

Li Weiwei explained, "I didn't."

"You did!" Hao Jian retorted.

"I didn't!" Li Weiwei replied.

"You didn't?" Hao Jian said, full of rage, "Then how come all of it ended up on me? How do you explain that?"

Li Weiwei intended to say that it was because he was squatting in front of her. Since he was there, naturally, any vomit would land on him.

However, upon reconsideration, she swallowed back her words. She knew that if she said that, Hao Jian might let her off even less easily.